Chapter 237： The background, you forced the poor monk! (2/2)

The nameless thief kept his eyes low, and he knew that those Buddhist temples and monasteries were looking for him.

Can't let them find out.

He didn't intend to be the lord of Xumi Xianyu again.

It took two days for Wuming to return to his former cave.

This cave dwelling is deeply hidden, and there are many vicious Buddhist and Taoist formations.

As the former lord of the Immortal Domain, even the domain lords of the same realm could not easily break into those vicious Buddhist and Taoist formations.

So thirty thousand years have passed.

It is still well preserved, and no fairy has come.

When you enter the cave, you will find the information that you have accumulated for many years.

Whether it is fairy utensils, elixir, all kinds of elixir and secret treasures are piled up in the cave, shining with colorful lights, piled up like a hill.

Here, there are also dozens of Taoist artifacts.

But what? Look, they are all pitiful.

Three of them are top quality.

The other seven are all low grades.

”Amitabha, only after contacting the master did he realize how poor he is. What is the use of these ten Taoist utensils for the poor monk?”

After making a complaint, Wuming waved his big hand, and the wind swept away the clouds, packing all the secrets of the cave and taking away.

He must have decided.

Returning to the lower realm, all these accumulated information for many years are dedicated to the master.

As a licking dog, you must do your due diligence.

later.

Wuming went to his own fairy mines again.

However, something happened to those immortal mines. Perhaps the immortal cloud leaked over the years, and it was discovered by several Buddhist temples, and then took it as their own.

When Nameless found all this.

That's called an anger!

”Amitabha, a group of thieves and donkeys dare to occupy the immortal mine of the poor monk, you are finished!”

Especially after staying with the master for a period of time, he knew that the master valued immortal stones the most.

Even if he brought back the heritage that he had accumulated for many years, the master probably wouldn't even look at it.

If you can't bring some immortal stones back.

That would definitely be killed eight hundred times by the master.

Wuming sneaked into the immortal mine, and became even more angry. Sure enough, the immortal stones of each immortal mine were dug up completely, and not even a hair was left for him.

Deceiving too much!

Too deceiving! ! ! !

”Amitabha, you forced the poor monks!”

Wuming walked out of the fairy mine angrily and looked towards a Buddhist temple.

He's ready to go big!

If you don't steal the immortal vaults of major Buddhist temples and monasteries, you will never go back to see the master!